The Choice of Fate Comes to Night

It seems to be like this every time I talk to Lancelot, I can’t express my thoughts and thoughts correctly and clearly...

This is really a bad situation...

"...Ah...I understand..."

With a sigh, I stopped my words, and then uncontrollably, I buried my head in my arms.

What do you understand?

You don't actually understand anything, Lancelot...

Even if I like you very much, I like you so much that you can easily affect me, don't want to do anything that makes you unhappy, want to help you achieve what you want...

But this feeling of mine... can never be said.

"I seem...always make things go bad. I'm sorry, Gui Wei..."

There seems to be a certain frustration in his voice, "Let go and do what you want to do. I can assure you in the name of a'knight' that I will do it strictly according to your instructions."

"Even if... I will cast a shadow over your honor?"

"You know, that kind of thing is never something I care about. I only care about..."

"I know what you care about."

I hurriedly interrupted him, "So, no need to explain. Since you have no objection, then I will just say it."

"..."

Lancelot's voice seemed to choke slightly, and finally it turned into a soft sigh, "Yes..."

"I want you...'crazy' for a while."

Chapter 55: Chaos

So update...

There is nothing to say in this chapter, I can only sigh once again that it is really troublesome to fall in love with the Mensao Knight.

Since he is still as dull as the little squid...

Speaking of the Arthurian dynasty roll is about to come to an end, it is gratifying, gratifying, gratifying

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——Everyone has weaknesses.

——No matter who it is, this can't be avoided.

The chief of the Knights of the Round Table, Sir Lancelot da Longs, went crazy.

This news almost spread out after a round in Camelot territory in just half a month.

The controversy about "the princess was kidnapped" that was originally staged vigorously in Camelot turned into a topic of "the ownership of the lordship of Lancelot and his territory" almost overnight.

"Now, you see, people really carry things that chase fame and fortune."

Throwing the latest document on the table, I can hardly explain how I feel at the moment.

Although the plan can be implemented smoothly, I am very happy that it is true, but because the whole plan was implemented too smoothly, there is no sense of accomplishment...

——What you said really makes people think that you are a typical example of getting cheap and selling well.

Yo, long time no see.

——Long time no see you!I am exhausted, but you are at ease there!

This is so emotional...

-You hurt your head!Honestly speaking, during the time I was so busy, are you still glad that your ears are quiet?

...

Well, sometimes we have to admit that it is not a good thing to have someone who knows you well.

--Humph!

Okay, do you have anything to say when you suddenly pop up?

——It's about your physical condition, are you interested in listening?If not, then treat it as I didn't say it.

I froze for a moment, then grinded my teeth in secret.

If you say this sentence after so many things have gone wrong now, it is almost even worse than my sigh just now!

Only an idiot would say that he is not interested in listening at this time...

After confirming that I had no urgent documents to deal with, I instructed Gajeres not to disturb me, then turned and walked back to my seat, closing my eyes.

Then, when I opened my eyes again, it was already a nebula space that was already familiar and could no longer be familiar.

The only difference from the scenes I saw a few times before was that the nebula, which was originally half-gray, had now become a dark red star cluster with weird rays of light.

It seemed that something was pulsating in it.

Just staring at the nebula, the concept of "placenta" appeared in my mind inexplicably.

--Oh?Looks like you have reacted...

Just as I stared at the nebula in a daze, another voice rang.

"Reaction? What reaction?"

I stared at the man who appeared before my eyes in wonder.

I haven't seen it for a while, and her hair color is no longer the pure black when I first saw it, but turned into a silvery white head-but this also just avoids the strange feeling of looking in a mirror in the past.

——The so-called'Holy Grail', to put it bluntly, is just a container of magic power without any power attributes.

She smiled and pointed to the dark red nebula.

——Because there are no attributes, it is easy to be changed.Just like a cup of clear water, a drop of ink will definitely turn into a cup of black water.

"...You mean... it's already polluted here?"

Frowning, I think it's a reasonable conclusion to make this speculation-after all, the dark red color in front of me will feel creepy no matter who looks at it, "But... what is the source of pollution?"